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*pokes f-list* Man, y'all are quiet this morning.
Wake up!
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The air conditioning has been turned on in my office building. This means freezing my ass off for four months. Yay. *twirls finger*
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The race yesterday had few notable highlights. Sterling Marlin almost won, but didn't. That ruined all hopes for a victory speech on par with "Done good. Won race."
Kasey Kahne almost won but didn't, which would have made for fun times being all wee beside that clock.
Gordon *did* win, which means he has another clock. I really feel sorry for his pets. Must be hell at midnight.
I did have one moment in the race where I just knew![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bubblesbrnaid had gotten her hate on for Carl Edwards. Trying to blame Hermie Sadler for running into him. Yeah, um, Carl? If you don't actually stop your car from rolling back down the track by mashing on the brakes, the other guy driving a hundred miles an hour can't help but hit your ass. Thankfully DW sided with Hermie. When the booth guys actually go against one of their current batch of favorites, that says something about obviousness.
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For some reason I though Desperate Housewives was a rerun last night. Dang it. Someone fill me in.
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The tattoo is peeling. It's not the good, sunburn kind of peeling. Oh no. It's the kind that's almost like a scab. Ick!
Wake up!
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The air conditioning has been turned on in my office building. This means freezing my ass off for four months. Yay. *twirls finger*
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The race yesterday had few notable highlights. Sterling Marlin almost won, but didn't. That ruined all hopes for a victory speech on par with "Done good. Won race."
Kasey Kahne almost won but didn't, which would have made for fun times being all wee beside that clock.
Gordon *did* win, which means he has another clock. I really feel sorry for his pets. Must be hell at midnight.
I did have one moment in the race where I just knew
bubblesbrnaid had gotten her hate on for Carl Edwards. Trying to blame Hermie Sadler for running into him. Yeah, um, Carl? If you don't actually stop your car from rolling back down the track by mashing on the brakes, the other guy driving a hundred miles an hour can't help but hit your ass. Thankfully DW sided with Hermie. When the booth guys actually go against one of their current batch of favorites, that says something about obviousness.***
For some reason I though Desperate Housewives was a rerun last night. Dang it. Someone fill me in.
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The tattoo is peeling. It's not the good, sunburn kind of peeling. Oh no. It's the kind that's almost like a scab. Ick!
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